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“I think you do like watching me,” he said. “I bet you’ve gotten so entranced with watching me touch myself that you’ve forgotten all about having something stuffed in your ass, haven’t you?”
Fuck, I had forgotten. The burn had vanished, and the fullness didn’t feel nearly as overwhelming to my senses. Apparently, my ass and Seth’s toy had decided to make nice and become friends after all.
With the hand not stroking his cock, he showed me a small remote. “This controls the toy inside of you. In a few seconds, I’m going to turn the stimulator on and, to be honest with you, fireworks are going to go off inside of you. Let me see if I can explain this in a way you might understand,” he said quietly, still stroking. “Being straight and all, you’ve tongued and fingered a woman’s clit, haven’t you? Yeah, I bet you have. Remember how it makes them scream and dig their claws into your back? That little nub of nerves inside of you is like your clit…and I’m going to make you scream.”
There was absolutely no need to bring up the straight part—he was just being an ass. I was pretty sure I’d made it crystal clear that straight couldn’t be an adjective for me any longer. A straight guy wouldn’t enjoy this as much as I did. A straight guy wouldn’t want to suck Seth’s cock so badly that it was starting to piss me off that I couldn’t. I wasn’t sure what I was, but it wasn’t one hundred percent straight.
I was one hundred percent falling head over ass for Agent Seth Wilkinson. I felt like as long as Seth thought of me as straight, he wouldn’t take anything we were doing seriously.
“This is how this is going to work. I’m going to play with this remote until you give me two good orgasms. Understand?”
Two orgasms? Without anybody touching my cock? We were going to be here all fucking day.
“Jingle your bell to show me you understand and agree,” he ordered.
I jingled the bell in my hand. Who was I to question His Royal Highness? He’d have to learn this one the hard way.
“Good. Let’s have some fun then, shall we, Sweet Tart,” he said, and I watched his finger push something on the remote.
The toy inside me came to life—not wildly fluttering like I’d thought, but more of a thump, thump, thump. It wasn’t bad. It wasn’t exactly good. It was just…there. I found more pleasure in looking at Seth stroke his cock. His hand moved faster up and down his length and the tempo of the vibration inside my ass sped up to match his pace.
“You’re beautiful, Baker,” he whispered. “Your submission is…intoxicating. If I’m not very careful, you could become a drug to me—a habit I might never be able to overcome.”
I wanted to answer—to ask him what he meant, he hit another button on the remote and the nerves inside my ass literally exploded with pleasure. My body jerked and tried to twist away—the sensations were too much. The toy bumped against my prostate for several minutes and then it changed to a purr. Yes, a purr was the only way I could describe it. My cock was so hard it ached. It dripped. It twitched. My balls were tight and begged for release. I couldn’t do anything to escape the exquisite torture. I tried to scream but it came out as a muffled moan. I was happy, then angry. Frustrated, and then soaring. There was a good chance I might have been crying.
“Easy, Sweet Tart,” his husky voice said. “Focus on me. Look at my cock. Watch me touch myself. Imagine it’s my cock inside of you, pounding your prostate with every thrust. Do you see how badly I want you? Can you see what you do to me?”
I felt…hypnotized. I just couldn’t tell if it was the purring in my ass, his dirty talk, or watching him play with his own cock that controlled my body. All those things together were stimulation beyond what I could handle. It was all too much, yet not enough.
“Watch me, Baker. You come when I come. Understood?”
My motions were frantic and clumsy. I tried to shake my head, but the straps wouldn’t allow it, so I jingled the bell wildly. I heard him roar and saw the cum spurt from his cock. My own cock answered as one of the most intense orgasms of my life ripped through my body. I hadn’t thought it would be possible to come without being touched. Naturally, Seth had proven me wrong. My white spunk coated the floor beneath me. I didn’t give a fuck. What was important was that Seth’s cum painted my face.
With my heart pounding wildly in my chest, I struggled for air, fighting the ball gag fitted into my mouth. Seth moved with lightning speed. One second he was still fisting his cock and the next he was on his feet in front of me, releasing the strap that held the ball gag in my mouth. As soon as he tossed it aside, I took a deep breath of sweet, sweet air. Then another. And another. While I did that, Seth tenderly rubbed the side of my face and urged me to take deep steady breaths.
